My food delivery can be popular [Entertainment]

Hao Tu had no choice but to turn around and drive back.At the moment of the wrong car, a silver-gray AMG-S passed by silently.

Hao Tu said: "Brother Guan, look behind."

Qi Ting turned around and glanced back, only to see the butt of the car going away gracefully, and an arrogant license plate: [京AB8899]

"The license plate starting with AB is a person."

Hao Tu said: "The co-pilot seems to be a young man."

Qi Tingguan said calmly: "The second generation of officials, or the second generation of rich people with background."

Back at the villa, Bai Yumiao had disappeared.The little eDonkey was still locked in the yard, and there was no one to be found inside or outside the yard.

Qi Tingguan sent this guy a WeChat message in a daze, but he didn't receive a reply after waiting for a full 10 minutes.

Hao Tu muttered beside him: "Brother Guan, I'm afraid you have been deceived by this kid. Why do I feel that there is something wrong with this kid, don't you think?"

Qi Ting thought about it for a while, then sighed: "Maybe he went back to the basement to pack his things. It's normal for him to have ups and downs in his mood at this stage, so don't provoke him."

at the same time.

Downtown, Destination Bar.

Bai Yumiao stepped on the leather sofa with both feet, holding a bottle of beer as a microphone, and shouted amidst the deafening music: "Everyone! Congratulate me! Bai Yumiao! Successful succession!!"

Amidst the uproar, Bai Xiaoshao raised his neck, and the beer poured into his throat like tap water.

He drank half a bottle, put down the wine, jumped off the sofa, and shouted at his friends: "You can drink whatever you want, today I treat you!"

The cheers that pierced the eardrums below, Bai Yumiao took a few selfies with a beer bottle, posted them on Moments, with the text "career start", chose to block Qi Tingguan, and sent them.

He yawned after performing a complete set of movements, then reclined on the sofa to check Weibo.

"Xiaobai just drinks half a bottle?" A person next to him nudged him.

Someone immediately answered him correctly: "It's not like you don't know that Bai Shao is allergic to alcohol. Half a bottle of beer has a face like a monkey's butt. Don't drink him."

Bai Yumiao slowly raised his eyelids, and said, "Who looks like a monkey's ass?"

"Me, me, me." The man laughed, "Bai Shao plays with the phone slowly, I'll deal with it over there."

"Go." Bai Yumiao hiccupped.

He has always dreamed that one day he will never pour a thousand glasses, but unfortunately he was born with half a bottle of beer and his head became dizzy, so there is nothing to do.

With a drunkenness, he clicked on Weibo, and Qi Tingguan's cue in the afternoon was still on the hot search list, and his own fans had already exceeded 150 million.

"Little Bai, you've been pretending to be a dick!"

"I cried zqsg, Xiaobai, take a good look!"

"Go back and watch the live broadcast material, I'm in love, I'm really in love."

"Brother Xiaobai, from today onwards, I will be your sister's fan."

Bai Yumiao was dazzled by reading the comments until his phone vibrated again.

Qi Tingguan followed him.

Qi Tingguan has 4000 million fans on Weibo, and only [-] followers. They are all well-known directors, screenwriters and musicians, and there are very few artists.With such precious attention, he casually gave him a delivery guy.

Bai Yumiao was dazzled for a while, feeling like he was going to have a fever again.

He clicked on the man's profile picture and looked at it for a while, and then slowly followed him with the help of alcohol.

Mutual fans!

Young Master Bai jumped onto the sofa, swayed to the blaring music, and roared, "Come on!! Hot searches!! Let the hot searches be more intense!!"

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The next day, during the company's all-day meeting, Qi Tingguan also flew to the neighboring city to make an announcement. The two ignored each other and lived in peace.

It was two o'clock in the middle of the night when Bai Yumiao returned to the villa. Just as he was about to wash up and sleep, the man suddenly sent a WeChat message.

Qi Tingguan: "I just came back from the ground, are you still used to it today?"

Bai Yumiao: "It's very adaptable. Thank you Brother Guan for giving me a life without worrying about food and clothing."

Qi Tingguan: "It's a small thing. I'll pick up the two kids on the show early tomorrow morning, and I'll bring you breakfast. What do you want to eat?"

Bai Yumiao: "Soymilk fried dough sticks."

Qi Tingguan: "Just eat so little?"

Bai Yumiao: "Yeah, my monthly salary is [-] now, so let's add a tea egg. Thank you Guan Ge!"

Qi Tingguan was silent for a long time, and returned him a wry smile.

Bai Yumiao fell asleep comfortably on that big bed, but after only a few hours of sleep, he vaguely heard someone knocking on the door, the low and high frequency sound was very annoying.

He opened his eyes and shouted impatiently, "Who is it?"

An anxious little voice came from outside the door: "Xiao, Xiao, Teacher Xiaobai, me, me, me."

Bai Yumiao closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, but he couldn't figure out who this "I" was.

He sighed and got down, turned on the light, and opened the door.

At five o'clock in the morning, Ge Da stood outside his door with a constipated face.

Bai Yumiao suppressed the fire, "What's wrong?"

Ge Da: "I, I, when I think about going on a chicken show, I get nervous and stutter."

Bai Yumiao was stunned for a while, "No, didn't you go on camera once during school? What about the graduation show?"

Ge Da: "No, don't be nervous. This, this, this time, it's Mango Terrace. Me, me, me..."

Bai Yumiao: "Okay, okay, shut up and let me think about it."

He was more than half awake and let people into the room. Just as Ge Da was about to speak, he blocked his mouth with his hand.

Teacher Xiaobai's hands were soft, and the room was dimly lit in the early morning, and Ge Da blushed instantly.

Bai Yumiao said: "You are stuttering now, you must talk less, and you will get used to it if you talk too much, you know?"

Ge Da suppressed his crying expression and nodded, took out his mobile phone and typed two words: What should I do?

Bai Yumiao frowned and thought deeply, and said after a while: "Is there some live performance battle in this show?"

Gorda nodded.

"That means...it's impossible to get by by not talking or talking less." Bai Yumiao said, rubbing his cheeks, "Well, you should relax first and treat me as the audience, and the audience as the audience. A basket of potatoes, let me introduce myself. It doesn’t take much, just a few sentences.”

Under Bai Yumiao's encouraging gaze, Ge Da took a deep breath and opened his mouth: "Big, hello everyone. My name is Ge Ge, Ge Ge Ge, Ge Da."

Bai Yumiao: "......clack da, cluck da, those who don't know think you are called a hen."

Ge Da's eyes turned red, and tears fell down immediately.

Bai Yumiao let out a long sigh, took out his cell phone and said, "Don't worry, your boss is well-informed, I'll let him come here now."

An hour later, the man arrived at the scene carrying Bai Yumiao's breakfast.

He shut himself and Ge Da into the room alone for a private chat, while Bai Yumiao was having breakfast outside, and after waiting for about 10 minutes, the two of them came out of the room.

Ge Da cried until his whole face looked like a swollen pig's head, and Qi Tingguan's face was also ugly, but he still patted his back to comfort him.

Bai Yumiao put down his chopsticks, "What do you say?"

Qi Tingguan sighed: "It's unlikely that he will be on camera with his appearance. Not only this time, but if he doesn't change his stuttering problem on the spot, he will basically never get into the circle in this life."

Bai Yumiao clicked his tongue, "I didn't exercise when I was in school, and this defect has never been exposed."

"Yes." Qi Tingguan brought a breakfast to Ge Da, and said a few words of comfort.

After coaxing people upstairs, he turned to Bai Yumiao, and immediately put on another expression.

Bai Yumiao was gorging on the shrimp dumplings that the man bought for him, when he heard the other party suddenly say, "I'll get a haircut in the car later, you and Feng Rui will get on it together."

Bai Yumiao swallowed the whole shrimp whole, "Huh?"

He reacted and waved his hand quickly: "No, I won't go."

"Not going? Isn't your family bankrupt?" the man asked.

Bai Yumiao paused for a second: "I'm bankrupt, but I don't want to make public appearances..."

"It's not publicity." Qi Ting looked at him and said, "It's just a variety show, there won't be any follow-up. It costs 2 yuan to record this show, don't you need [-] yuan?"

Bai Yumiao hesitated: "Am I... missing...?"

Qi Tingguan nodded solemnly: "Of course you are short. I told the program team to bring two people. Feng Kaiyuan has other arrangements. If you save me this show, I will add another 4 to you, a total of [-]."

Two hours later, Bai Yumiao was sitting in the man's nanny car, listening to Feng Rui in the back seat introducing himself with his eyes closed, while letting the styling assistant to scratch his hair.

His mind was at a loss, and this man had brainwashed him until he believed it himself.

His family is bankrupt, and he can’t live at the bottom forever. If he wants to return to glory, he must start a business. If he wants to start a business, he must have early capital.

Conclusion: Recording this program can allow him to restore his family's great career.

The assistant held up the mirror, and Bai Yumiao took a look at his exquisite and handsome hairstyle, his face was still full of confusion.

He turned to Qi Tingguan: "Brother Guan, are you sure that my recording of this program is necessarily related to the recovery of my family's property?"

Qi Tingguan looked ahead solemnly and said, "Of course."

Bai Yumiao frowned, still puzzled.

The phone vibrated, and the secretary sent a message.

Secretary: "Boss Bai, do you want to listen to the monthly meeting of the Finance Department that was mentioned yesterday?"

Bai Yumiao was dull for a second, then replied: "Maybe I won't be able to go, tell my dad."

After a while, the secretary asked again: "Chairman Bai asked the reason for his absence."

Bai Yumiao was dull for another second, and typed in disbelief: "I'm going to do a big thing, which is related to the revival of the family business."

Secretary: "Chairman Bai asked: What?"

Bai Yumiao: "I'm also confused... let's talk about it later."

Qi Tingguan said to the two of them: "There will be a section of walking, there will be many fans, so take it easy."

Feng Rui nodded excitedly and nervously: "Okay!"

The man turned to Bai Yumiao again, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Regardless of whether what Ge Da and Feng Rui said the night before yesterday was true or not, please control yourself and don't be too pretentious."

Bai Yumiao thought to himself: Young master, I pushed the company meeting to support you, but you still pick and choose.

He didn't hide his thoughts, and rolled his eyes on the spot.The man was not angry, but smiled and raised his hand to press his head.

The studio is on the mountain, and the nanny's car drives up Panshan Road and parks in the open-air parking lot.As soon as Bai Yumiao got out of the car, he saw a crowd of people in the distance. Before he could realize what was going on, his eardrum was pierced.

"Qi Ting Guan!!"

"Qi Ting Guan!!"

Feng Rui excitedly said, "Wow!"

Bai Yumiao was very bored, and when he turned his head to meet the expectant gaze of the man in front of him, he also raised his lips, "Wow"

The man smiled and said in a low voice, "Give me some face."

"I see." Bai Yumiao sighed, straightened his back, and followed Feng Rui on the road of no return.

Fu Huadao is basically free for him. The stylist in the car scratched his hair and simply put on a layer of foundation.

He usually wears a private suit without a label, and properly suppresses Feng Rui who is wearing a fashion brand LOGO next to him.

Qi Tingguan walked half a step behind Bai Yumiao's left, more like a flower protector.His white shirt and brown trousers were paired with Bai Yumiao's light gray shirt and dark gray trousers. The difference in height between the two was four centimeters, but they were both tall and handsome.

Except, the man's shoulders are two inches wider.

"Qi Tingguan!! Look here!!"

"Who is next to Qi Tingguan?"

"I'll go! Is it the takeaway boy two days ago!"

"He's so handsome without his uniform!!"

"What's the situation? Xiaobai is the newcomer Guan Ge wants to support?!"

"Xiaobai look here!!!"

Bai Yumiao's ears were about to be pierced by the screams, he subconsciously turned his head when he heard the shouts.

The handsome young man stopped and looked back.

With four years of solid foundation in Chinese opera, he slightly bent the corners of his mouth, and a warm smile appeared between his handsome brows.

"Aww!!! It's true!!!"

"It's true, it's true!!!"

Bai Yumiao smiled softly, turned around and continued walking, thinking: What kind of stuff is real and fake, this is all a mess.

Finally moved to the entrance of the studio, the security guard stopped the reporters and fans and closed the door, Bai Yumiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Ting watched him with a smile, and said softly: "How do you feel?"

Bai Yumiao said: "Before I came, I only said that I would record the show, but I didn't say that I would go on location. Brother Guan, should I consider adding some money for this trick?"

The slanted eyebrows and cold eyes gradually overlapped with the little leopard outside the high-speed rail in my memory four years ago.

Qi Tingguan's heart suddenly felt hot for some reason, and he subconsciously agreed: "Add, add money, you can add as much as you want."

Bai Yumiao snorted, and said, "I won't play this money-losing business with you. You promise me and sign the endorsement agreement that you will never die of hunger. If you sign, I will agree."

Qi Tingguan was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "Whether I sign that agreement...what does it have to do with you?"

"Of course!" Bai Yumiao said decisively, "I have single-handedly brokered this contract. If I don't starve to death, I will definitely be able to pay me a large bonus. Maybe I will be promoted to the Ministry of Commerce as a staff member. The rewards are much more reliable.”

The man was surprised, and after a while, he said with emotion: "It's different for those who have studied in prestigious business schools, you are too smart."

Bai Yumiao stared, like a little leopard eager to fight, "Do you agree?"

The man thought for two seconds, smiled, and said, "You record first, and if you perform well, I will naturally agree."

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